sidherioghnach
Apr 27, 2010 16:01
[The following message is only audible to children. It does not come from over the communicators, but rather seems to swirl all around them, a kindly, enchanting voice.]
Are you lost, my ducklings, my dears?
Are you frightened, are you in tears?
Come to my bower, my darlings, my loves,
Come to the forest, my sweet turtle-doves.
event: children,
*black annis